Shes a Flying Thing

<br>Shes a flying thing that sings<br><br>With her eyes like smoky rings<br><br>The sun can feel her presence in the sky<br><br>And I think Im gonna stay<br><br>cause theres nothing in our way<br><br>And she says that she can teach me how to fly<br><br><br><br>If I could love her more<br><br>Than I have ever loved before<br><br>Then tomorrow Ill be standing at her door<br><br><br><br>And when I hear her voice<br><br>I have no other choice<br><br>Than to bend back my head and search the sky<br><br>Her hair is spun so fine<br><br>Roses fell like laughing wine<br><br>And she says that she can teach me how to fly<br><br><br><br>If I could give her all the things<br><br>Shes never had before<br><br>Then tomorrow Ill be standing at her door<br><br><br><br>To see her walking by<br><br>Is to see a windy sky<br><br>And the clouds reflecting in her eyes<br><br>The softness of her skin<br><br>Makes me wonder where Ive been<br><br>And she says that she can teach me how to fly<br><br><br><br>If she could love me more<br><br>Than she has ever loved before<br><br>Then tomorrow Ill be standing at her door<br><br><br><br>Shes a flying thing that sings<br><br>With her eyes like smoky rings<br><br>She says that she can teach me how to fly<br><br>And she says that she can teach me how to fly<br><br>And she says that she can teach me how to fly